Count of Wizards

After finishing thinking, Connor looked down at Varga, who was sleeping very sweetly in his arms, and there was a little guilt in his eyes. After Varga and him came to Frosinone, it can be said that it was a day to hide XZ Not only that, but he also fell into danger several times and almost died. Even so, Varga never had any complaints and complained to Connor.

If Varga complained a few words, Connor might feel better, but Varga is so obedient and obedient, it really made him feel guilty in Connor's heart, and he didn't know how to talk about the matter with Varga... ···

When Ruen and Margaret made an agreement, Connor was full of confidence. He was confident that he would absolutely persuade Varga to succeed. However, with Varga's performance so competent and perfect, Connor felt more and more guilty. , the one-year agreement with Margaret has become a heart problem for Connor, and he sighs every time he thinks about it.

But no matter what, when Connor was lonely, he thought of Margaret, and remembered the ups and downs that the two of them fought side by side in Loen, and felt that they couldn't let go!

No matter how entangled Connor is in his heart, the time does not wait for Connor at all. More than half of his one-year agreement with Margaret has passed, and the time left is getting less and less. If you are delaying If it goes on, if Varga still disagrees, Connor won't have much time to persuade him.

Just when Connor was facing emotional problems and felt hesitant and having a headache, Varga in his arms woke up from his sleep and saw the hesitation in Connor's eyes.

"Connor, if you are really worried about your people, you may wish to consider joining forces with Bisping..." Seeing Connor's hesitation, Varga thought that Connor was worried about the Ferguson family, and said Consolation said:

Hearing Varga's words, Connor knew that procrastination would not be an option. He decided to have a showdown with Varga. He took a deep breath and said to Varga apologetically, "Varga, I have one thing. I have always wanted to tell you that you have the right to know about this matter!"

Feeling Connor's tone, relying on a woman's innate intuition, Varga seemed to faintly sense what Connor was going to tell her next, lowered his head and said with a trembling voice: "And Margaret that Is it about women?"

Although Connor had rehearsed countless times in his mind before and prepared a lot of words, but when he faced Varga at this moment, Connor found that his prepared words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word. After a few seconds of silence, Connor looked at Varga guiltily and said, "Sorry!"

After Connor's words fell, Varga raised her head, and saw that her beautiful eyes were all red, and a line of tears also ran across her fair face. Looking at Connor, she said word by word: "You Have you slept with Margaret?"

"No!" Facing Varga's inquiry this time, Connor said without hesitation:

Hearing what Connor said, the expression on Varga's face improved slightly. Wiping the tears on his face, Varga gave Connor a hard look, and then said coldly: "Connor Ferguson, Tell me honestly, at what stage have you and that woman Margaret reached?"

"I know I've done this, and I'm already very sorry for you, so I have done nothing wrong with Margaret, and we comfort each other on a spiritual level..." Facing Val After questioning, Connor considered his language and said to Varga

"Spiritual comfort? Spiritual partner? Then what am I?"

Upon hearing Connor's words, Varga's emotions became agitated again, tears came out, and he cried to Connor:

"For me, Margaret is my confidante, but you, Varga, are more like an indispensable part of my life!" Connor said without hesitation:

Connor's words are completely sincere and heartfelt, without any falsehood. To him, Margaret is more like his love, while Varga is more like family affection to him, although not like love. It was hot, fierce, but moist and silent, wrapping him bit by bit, and letting him fall into it. After Connor and Varga came to Frosinone, this feeling became even more intense. Clear and strong.

Hearing Connor say that he is an indispensable part of his life, Varga's crying was obviously a little softer. Seeing this, Connor immediately hugged Varga in his arms again, but this time Varga was subconscious She wanted to break free from Connor's arms and push Connor away, but no matter how she tried to break free, Connor still held her tightly in his arms.

The "competition" between the two lasted for a while, and seeing that they couldn't break free, Varga was angry from the bottom of his heart, opened his small cherry mouth, and bit Connor's shoulder with one bite.

But unfortunately, Connor was wearing a black magic robe at this time, and his physical fitness had become extremely terrifying after being tempered several times. In addition, Varga was reluctant to bite, so Varga bit him several times. Minutes later, he didn't leave a single imprint on Connor's shoulder. Angrily, Varga punched Connor's chest one after another.

After venting for a while, Varga, whose physical strength was declining, finally stopped in Connor's arms, but although she stopped, she looked at Connor with obvious anger

"Feel sorry!"

Facing Varga's glaring gaze, Connor didn't know what to say, and he could only speak apologetically again:

As soon as Connor finished speaking, Varga suddenly moved. She pulled out a gleaming dagger from the space ring and pressed it against Connor's throat.

Feeling the coldness of the dagger on his neck in Varga's hand, but he was confident that Varga would not harm him anyway, a wry smile appeared on his face, without any resistance, and without saying anything, he closed his eyes , and handed over the right to choose to Varga.

Seeing Connor, who is suspicious by nature, trusting himself so much, and Varga, who had heard Connor admit that he and Margaret had an affair, and behaved like a knife, felt a little better. She did this Of course, he didn't want to kill Connor, but just wanted to give Connor a try.

"What are you going to do? Connor Ferguson, I warn you, if you want to abandon me, or dare to empathize with someone else, I will kill you with a dose of poison!" Varga pretended to be vicious and said: